No hay rincón en esta casaque no te haga regresar.Cada grano de memoria,y la casa es un arenal.
Fuí a tus playas por el díay allí me quedé dos años.Fuí lamiendo tus heridas,fuiste dándome un remanso.
A la sombra de tu lunase acunó mi corazón,se borraron mis arrugas,mi casa se iluminó.
Germinaron mis canciónesde las que yo merecía,se paró el reloj de arena,730 días.
There isn't a corner in this housethat doesn't make you return.Each grain of memory,and the house is a sandpit.
I went to your beaches for the dayand there I stayed for two years.I went licking your wounds,you kept giving me an oasis.
In the shadow of your moonmy heart was cradled,My wrinkles were erased,and my house lit up.
The songs that were mine andthat I deserved germinated,the hourglass stopped,730 days.